our December I know we'll both remember Sowin' oats at cotton pickin' time And we were sowin' oats at cotton pickin' time We were sowin' oats at cotton pickin
, pick a bale a day Oh Lordy Pick a bale of cotton Oh Lordy Pick a bale a day Oh Lordy Pick a bale of cotton Oh Lordy Pick a bale a day I said me and
around Pick a bale a day Oh, lordy Pick a bale of cotton Oh, lordy Pick a bale a day Oh, lordy Pick a bale of cotton Oh, lordy Pick a bale a day I
I left the field one evening, my fingers so cold and sore From fair to middlin' cotton, three hundred pounds or more Jim McCann was still pickin' straddle
around to pick a bale a day./ Oh Lordy, pick a bale of cotton, oh Lordy,/ Pick a bale a day./ Oh Lordy, pick a bale of cotton, oh Lordy,/ Pick a bale
[Chorus:] I never picked cotton But my mother did And my brother did And my sister did And my daddy died young Workin' in the coal mine When I was just
days of our December I know we'll both remember Sowin' oats at cotton pickin' time We were sowin' oats at cotton pickin' time We were sowin' oats at cotton pickin
Превод: Абба. Изаберите Бејл Памук.
Превод: Абба. Медлеи Изаберите Бејл Од Цоттонон врх Старог Смокеимиднигхт специјални.
Превод: Шелтон, Блејк. Памук Пицкин 'Време.
Превод: Понос, Чарли. Мисисипи Памук Пицкин "Делта град.
Превод: Еддие Цоцхран. Скупљач памука.
Превод: Дафи. Памук Пицкин 'Време.
Oh, you ain't a-gonna make a cottonpicker out of me (Bom-bom-bom) No, you ain't a-gonna make a cottonpicker out of me (Bom-bom-bom) You can make a-me
: [Chorus:] I never picked cotton But my mother did And my brother did And my sister did And my daddy died young Workin' in the coal mine When I was
the days of our December I know we'll both remember Sowin' oats at cotton pickin' time We were sowin' oats at cotton pickin' time We were sowin' oats at cotton pickin